Chapter 293: Bus storm
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Talented Genius
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- 2021-03-04 01:08:03
Chapter 293
After half an hour, Ye Tianlong left the Feilong Gang main hall.
In the confrontation with the Axe Gang, Ye Tianlong hid behind the Flying Dragon Gang to command, in order to reduce the danger to himself and the people around him.
So after eating breakfast, he not only didn't let the Feilong help the children send him to Mingjiang Building, but took a few coins to take the bus to avoid being targeted.
At this point in time, the buses to Mingjiang Building were overcrowded, and Ye Tianlong had waited for eight buses without a seat.
During the period, Ye Tianlong received advertisements for four take-out restaurants, a condom used by a non-profit organization to prevent AIDS, and two small cards to unlock the house and clear the sewer.
He is not interested in the above content, but feels that the distributor is working hard early in the morning, so he can help if he can help.
Finally, a relatively empty bus came, Ye Tianlong put the condom in his pocket and stuffed the rest of the advertisements into the trash can.
"Ding!"
He finally found a place to sit down, and was leaned by an old man in yellow clothes to look at him, Ye Tianlong was a little hairy by him.
He was about to ask what was going on, the phone rang in his arms, and the sound of a dinosaur soon came after putting on his earplugs, telling the police that the case had been filed against Su Yunfeng.
He was planning to take a dozen Dragon Bu brothers to the bookstore on weekends to see if he could run into Su Yunfeng. After all, the police had limited manpower.
Ye Tianlong knew that Dinosaur made this call to solicit his own opinions, and allowed him to take the dragon brothers to the bookstore to find someone. He nodded without saying anything.
In addition to the fact that the dinosaurs are their own brothers, they can really help the Su family to reunite. Ye Tianlong still likes to do good deeds.
"Cough cough cough!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Tianlong put the earplugs back in his pocket and looked up again. He found that the face of the old man in yellow had changed, and his eyes became sharper and worse. Seeing the other party's rolled up sleeves, he gradually showed the power of the wild...
Ye Tianlong quickly got up and gave up his seat, lest the old man in yellow is in a bad mood and slap himself twice.
The old man in yellow was not polite, he snorted and sat down, and said with contempt: "I have no education. I stand for so long and haven't seen it."
Ye Tianlong almost vomited blood in anger, and the old lady was only fifty years old, about 1.7 meters tall, in short shorts and muscular like a young man.
At first glance, he is an energetic master. Even if he grabs a spot with the working family early in the morning, he still goes straight to the line and scolds, which is really depressing.
But he didn't want to care too much, so he endured it.
"The young people nowadays are getting rude and without tutoring."
But the old man in yellow was reluctant and yelled across the crowd to several partners who were also grabbing positions: "I don't know how their parents taught people."
An uncle in a vest also replied from time to time: "Next time you see this kind of sluggishness, just slap it with two slaps, and discipline his parents to respect the old and love the young."
Many people in the car stepped back slightly, away from the hot-tempered old men.
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly, not at ease, and polite: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I just called and didn't hear it."
The old man in yellow snorted, not accepting.
"Hey, who owns the twenty dollars?"
Ye Tianlong did not continue to apologize, but lowered his head and pointed to the banknote at the feet of the old man in yellow and shouted: "Whose money has fallen?"
The old man in yellow also looked down and saw that twenty yuan was lying at his feet.
Ye Tianlong yelled three times, no one in the car responded, and the old man in yellow snorted: "This money is at my feet, of course it belongs to me."
He leaned over to pick up the crumpled banknotes: "This is my breakfast money."
Ye Tianlong said, "Grandpa, is this really your money?"
The passengers in the car took a few glances and shook his head. Ye Tianlong was still too tender.
"Nonsense! It's not mine, is it yours? This is my bill, the end number is zero nine."
"Did you see it, Zero Nine!"
The old man in yellow scolded Ye Tianlong, took the money directly, and pointed at the number to testify himself: "Do you want to be greedy for my money?"
Ye Tianlong shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare."
"You don't dare to measure."
The yellow-robed old man was holding twenty yuan, suddenly felt that the crumpled money was wrapped in something, and subconsciously opened it, and saw that there was something in the money.
At a glance, his face changed, his palms shook, and money and things fell.
"Uncle, your money and condoms are gone."
Ye Tianlong leaned over to pick up the money and the condom, and handed it to the old man in yellow with a naive expression: "This AIDS condom, you take it away."
As soon as this was said, all passengers in the car were silent for an instant, and countless people all looked over.
First they stared at the twenty yuan and the condom in Ye Tianlong's hand, and then looked at the flushed yellow old man with extreme contempt.
Being old and disrespectful.
Several neighboring girls instinctively moved their steps away from this condom old grandpa.
The little friend of the old man in yellow also sneered, as if he didn't expect the old man to be such a person.
Seeing so many people despising himself, the old man in yellow can't wait to find a gap to get in: "This is not mine, not mine, I don't have..."
"Why not yours?"
Ye Tianlong shook the thing in his hand: "These twenty yuan, you just said publicly that it was yours, um, the tail number is indeed zero nine."
"Condoms and banknotes are stuck together again. Why are they not yours? Grandpa, don't stress. Young people can use condoms, and you can use them."
"Many of the 70-year-old grandfathers of Toyo also bring their own suits when they visit Kabukicho."
Many young people in the car booed: "That is, old cows can also eat tender grass."
Passengers who could not understand the old man's bluffing also showed knowing sarcasm.
The blood vessels of the old man in yellow are about to burst, but he can't argue with him. Who calls himself greedy for money?
Ye Tianlong stuffed the banknotes and condoms into the old man's hands: "Old man in yellow clothes, hold it well, don't be ashamed, it's okay, condoms are not shameful things."
"On the contrary, it shows that Grandpa, you have adapted to the trend and have a sense of safety. With it, you will not bring the illnesses outside home."
"Look, how good is the publicity on this condom, life safety helmet, health condom."
Ye Tianlong read the slogan aloud: "Farewell to your family and come into the city. Don't take AIDS when you go home."
The old man in yellow was angry: "It's not mine! It's not mine!"
He stared at Ye Tianlong fiercely: "I don't have this thing, without this thing, you talk about mine, I will beat you."
Ye Tianlong looked blank: "But the condom is wrapped in banknotes. The money is yours. Why isn't the condom yours? Whose is it?"
The old man in yellow threw something on Ye Tianlong and shouted to the driver with difficulty: "Driver, I want to get off, get off..."
When the car arrived at the next stop, the old man in yellow got off, but he was still rebellious, turned his head and pointed at Ye Tianlong and shouted, "Boy, be careful."
Obviously, he guessed how Ye Tianlong was playing a ghost.
"what?"
Ye Tianlong shouted: "Give you the condom?"
This time, not only the passengers on the bus, but also the people waiting at the station, all looked at the old man in yellow.
The yellow-clothed old man’s cheeks were hot again, then he ran away with his head down...